Apparently she had quite the orgasm, because she was leaning back against Mom, seemingly passed out. I met Mom’s eyes as she praised me, “See what...you do to us baby? We’re grade A sluts, born and bred. We could handle just about any sexual stimulation an ordinary man could provide with no sweat. But you… you make us wild and crazy beyond imagination. You make us cum in ways that defy all logic, which is why I’m looking forward to seeing you fuck those other girls.” I gave her a confused look.. "God, that's so hot. No wonder Kaitlyn calls you, 'Fingers.'"The hand on her abdomen I began moving down lightly grazing over her mound, just touching, even spreading some of the wetness there. She opened wider offering me full access.My other hand's fingers began tracing softly around her pussy, not on it, not yet, that would happen soon but not yet."Oh, my pussy, touch my pussy, rub me there, god, Kyle, put your finger in, please, I want you to, I want to cum, oh, so bad," she pleaded. I knew. After a brief, yet eternal maddening silence, she opened her mouth to speak alas no words came out of her. Even Stan was too scared to speak for fear of upsetting the balance that had tipped so suddenly in his favour for once. Fix as usual rose to the occasion, ‘It’s pretty simple boss lady, and you’re busted!’ He sneered at her with utmost contempt. ‘To put it directly, the Mistress has become the bitch, and from this glorious minute onwards, your ass and everything in and around it belongs to. He then slowly pushed his cockhead into Ana’s loosened asshole, an inch at a time, until he was all the way in. Anita gasped as she felt him enter her. The guy was a good seven inches long and my sexy wife’s asshole was used to be fucked by my eight inches one; so she had no problem at all in accepting his size deep in her anus.But I was not sure if my loving wife knew that I was not fucking her ass, but a perfect stranger, now driving into her from behind. I reached between her thighs and.